After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

Same?

What is the same?

The same fat, or the same strong?

Jiang Fuyue looked at the petrochemical old man and touched her nose: "Cough...my teacher is called Ye Qianji."

"Sect Master?!" The old man almost jumped up, "You call him Master?! How is that possible? Sect Master has no disciples..."

Except that one!

But 20 years ago, the man was gone, and the senior brother also disappeared, never to be seen again.

Because of this, the inheritance of the mountain gate fell to him.

"Fart--" the old man was furious, "Who are you? You dare to use the name of the Shaoyang Sect of Qinghui Mountain to sway and deceive you. Are you bold enough?!"

Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched, although she had never been to Qinghui Mountain, but——

"If you don't believe me, you can take a look at the "Inheritance Spectrum" behind Haoran's righteous plaque to see if it has my name on it."

"Okay, even Haoran's righteous sign knows that all the liars are so professional now?"

Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched.

"No... You still know the "Inheritance Spectrum"?" This is a secret that is not passed down to the direct line of the sect master.

"I said that my master is the night lead machine, you don't believe it yourself."

Cen Huaishan snorted coldly: "How can I be fooled when I haven't read the "Inheritance Spectrum"? Let me tell you, there are only two disciples under the name of Senior Brother's Eight Hundred Classics, and neither of these two disciples has descendants. Where did the disciples and grandchildren come out?"

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows: "Are you sure?"

"Oh, old man, I have a good memory!"

"Maybe you just added it?"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Jiang Fuyue said leisurely: "If you don't find out, don't talk too much."

"Okay, I'll check it out for you now!" He said, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number angrily, "Wow, Xiao Shiba, it's me. Look through the "Inheritance Spectrum" and see your night teacher Are there any disciples or grandchildren under Bo's name?"

The other end muttered: "Now? But the main door is closed, it's pitch black, and the eleventh and twelveth brothers are also asleep..."

"Then look for the electronic version. Didn't you hire an operation team to scan and archive all the textual materials on our mountain?"

"Yeah, then I'll look for..."

While waiting, Cen Huaishan turned on the speakerphone, only to hear a rustling sound from the other end.

After about half a minute, "Found it!"

Cen Huaishan's eight-character Hu Yiqiao glanced at Jiang Fuyue provocatively: "Tell me, do you have any disciples or grandchildren in your Ye Shibo's branch, speak up!"

"There are some!"

"?!"

"My name is Jiang Fuyue, I added it two months ago."

The old man is stupid.

"Hello? Master? Are you still listening? Hey?! Why don't you talk? Then I'll sleep too..."

With a long yawn, the call ended.

After Ye Qianji found Jiang Fuyue, in view of her new identity and the fact that her rebirth was too incredible, she simply used her new name to pass her current identity over the bright road.

The first is to add her to the "Inheritance Spectrum", put her in a row with the "dead" Lou Mingyue, and record her as a disciple and grandson.

"How's it going?" She smiled, "Do you believe it now?"

"You, you're really..." The old man pursed his lips, the night wind was silent, blowing cold on people's foreheads.

and many more!

The "Inheritance Spectrum" can only be changed by him and his senior brother now, that is to say—

There is news about Ye Qianji, who has disappeared for 20 years!

"Where is your master?!" Cen Huaishan's eyes lit up.

Jiang Fuyue did not hide: "Imperial capital."

"I knew it! I knew he would go back to find his little moon! Over the years, I have sent a lot of people to investigate, but they have found nothing. I didn't expect to hear news from my senior brother in my lifetime..."

Speaking of the back, the old man couldn't help choked up.

If it wasn't for Xu Yao's persuasion, he would probably be able to perform "Fat Tiger Crying" on the spot.

"That... can you contact your master?" the old man asked.

Jiang Fuyue said yes, then took out the phone and dialed Ye Qianji face to face——

"Little Moon, what's wrong?" Said the most gentle words, but the background sound was the sound of crackling on the keyboard.

Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched: "You stayed up all night playing games again."

"Not counting staying up late, it's only nine o'clock, and the nightlife has just started. I promise, I'll leave until ten o'clock, really!"

Jiang Fuyue sighed, Internet addiction is more terrifying than young people in old age, and it is uncontrollable.

Ye Lianji said, "Hey hey..."

"I met Uncle Cen Shi."

The sound of the keyboard stopped for a while: "Who are you talking about?!"

Jiang Fuyue: "Your junior brother, my uncle, and Mr. Cen."

"No...how did you come across that thing?" Jiang Fuyue just turned on the speakerphone as soon as she said those words.

Cen That Thing Huaishan: "?"

"Cough... The old man wants to talk to you."

Ye Qianji: "Can I refuse?"

Cen Huaishan: "..."

"That," Jiang Fuyue bit her head, "I have already turned on the speakerphone."

"……Oh."

"Senior Sect Master! So you're still here!" Cen Huaishan grabbed the phone directly, "When will you return to the mountain gate? I want to return the Sect Master to you! The ancestral hall of the sect has to be repaired, and the statue of Sanqing has to be redone. There are Xiao Shiba and a few of them who have reached the age when they should go down the mountain to practice, you look at this funding..."

Dudu Dudu!

"Senior brother?! Crooked?! Crooked?!"

Xu Yao whispered: "It seems to have hung up..."

Cen Huaishan: "?" Cry!

Ye Qianji: Don't talk about money, we are still good friends [smiles].

Jiang Fuyue couldn't see it: "That... I'll go first."

"Stop!" The old man chased after him, striding fast, "Leave the contact information and address!"

Looking at the angry little eyes, there is a strong tendency to go north to find Ye Qianji to settle accounts face to face.

Jiang Fuyue obediently left her address and phone number, and took Liu Sisi away decisively.

The grievances between their brothers and sisters should be resolved by themselves.

slip away...

Cen Huaishan got the phone number and dialed it immediately.

After more than ten seconds of ringing, the other side answered slowly, which was not the same treatment as Jiang Fuyue at all.

"Who is it? I'm busy. I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Then just hang up.

Cen Huaishan: "?" Meow?

Hit it again, and it has been blocked.

The old man took a deep breath: "Xu family boy—"

"Ah?" Xu Yao responded, "Yes, what are your orders?"

"Set me the earliest flight, I'm going to—the Emperor—the capital—"

Killing intent.

The next day, Jiang Fuyue, who had taken off her camouflage and did not wear a mask and recovered her appearance, was not surprised to see Cen Huaishan dragging her luggage and looking unhappy at the airport.

Xu Yao personally brought him here, and when the old man passed the security check, he turned around and left, passing a young woman on the way.

The refreshing scent of citrus penetrated into his nostrils, and he couldn't help but turn his head, only to see a slender figure walking away.

Xu Yao frowned, ignoring the strange familiarity in his heart, shook his head, and strode away.

Jiang Fuyue didn't look sideways, and when she walked by the man, she wrote calmly from head to toe.

Sure enough, Xu Yao did not find out.

"Have you got your boarding pass?"

Liu Sisi nodded.

Jiang Fuyue hooked her lips: "Let's go, it's time to go home."

...

At 12:37 noon, the flight landed smoothly.

The two took their luggage and separated.

Liu Sisi returned to Yufeng Kitchen, and Jiang Fuyue returned to Yutian Huafu.

As soon as he left the arrival hall, he ran into Xie Dingyuan walking out of the other side passage.

The man was tall and straight, wearing a silver-gray windbreaker, which made his legs even more invincible.

Looking at each other, both of them stared blankly.

"You just arrived too?" They said in unison.

Xie Dingyuan nodded: "I'm on a business trip. How about you?"

Jiang Fuyue: "Do something."

"If I remember correctly, it's Tuesday and you should be in school."

"Don't you know it's easy for good students to take time off?"

The man smiled lightly and nodded: "After joining the project team, you won't be afraid of letting people go."

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows: "Are you serious?"

"All the information has been sent to you," the man said seriously: "Am I joking?"

"...not like it."

"Go back and wait for my news, soon."

Jiang Fuyue did not expect that the word "soon" in Xie Dingyuan's mouth would be so fast!

As soon as she arrived at the school the next day, she and Xu Jing were called to the principal's office.

On the way, Xu Jing pressed his throat and asked her quietly, "What's the big deal for you?"

Jiang Fuyue recalled for a moment: "...No?"

"Why do you add a question mark with 'ba'? Non-declarative sentences represent uncertainty. Don't you, a person with a perfect score in the Chinese test, not clear?"

"……Oh."

"That's it?! You, you, you, tell me what's going on?"

Jiang Fuyue had a bit of a hunch, she touched her nose: "I may... be arrested as a strong man."

"What?"

One update, three thousand words.

Twelve o'clock next.